"Isn't there anything you want to say to me?" said Ian, not turning his head, as if to himself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He didn't feel good about himself enough to think that the other party liked him to let him sit, after all, this girl couldn't help him.

“......”

Ian didn't mind the expected silence, and instead focused on the lecture.

The prestige of Sain College is inseparable from its faculty, and those who can stand in the lecture hall of Sain College are at worst and the strongest people at the pinnacle, and their mastery of the basics is far higher than Ian.

"Continuing with the lesson just now, the generation of a mage's mana requires an extremely precise fusion of two opposing elements and then in a specific way in the body, a process that we usually call meditation. ”

"The magic generated by meditation can communicate with the magic elements of any attribute in the outside world, and under the manipulation of spiritual power, so as to form magic, there are ten levels of magic, and each level can cast a higher level of magic, just like a tenth-level mage can release five-level magic, and a sixteenth-level mage can release eighth-level magic."

"However, due to the very different ways of manipulating magic in various systems and the limitation of human energy, most mages will choose to specialize in one or two systems, but no matter what, in the future stage, the destructive power of mages is much higher than that of martial artists of the same level. “

Ian touched his chin, he agreed with this, when he was in the academy, those sassy mages often showed superiority in front of martial artists, and when he first entered the first class, many mages had troubled him, and then ......

There is no then.

After fighting him, the mage looked at him and had to take a detour, thinking of this, the corners of Ian's mouth also hooked up a smile, when he was in the academy, he still had a lot of good memories.

This lesson mainly talks about the theoretical basis of mages, but it is still more or less helpful for warriors, and before you know it, a lesson has passed.

Bell, bell, bell

A bell made of magic rang throughout the school building, and the teacher put down his textbook and finished class.

Ian stood up and stretched, glancing at the girl sitting next to her, she hadn't spoken to him in the whole class, sitting next to her was like sitting next to a piece of ice, although it was not unbearable, but it was also somewhat uncomfortable.

As soon as he came down from the back row, he met Rand's feverish eyes, and his pale face was a little more bloody because of excitement, and he looked at Ian seriously inside and out, as if he was looking at some rare beast.

"Romango, you're really my idol. Rand grabbed Ian's shoulder and said excitedly.

"Do you know who she is, that's the ruthless character who killed Gess!"

"Gais?"

Ian remembers that Devil had mentioned this person as if he were the new son of the plane, but this man had a conceited personality and did not have a good relationship with Téviel.

Rant's voice was not too disguised, coupled with excitement, the volume was slightly higher, and a blonde young man suddenly couldn't sit still, stood up abruptly and walked over, and sneered at Rant: "What kind of waste like you who can only hide behind a woman is qualified to bark here." ”

This guy is, of course, Gais, and since the last time he was accosted and accidentally dropped from the back row, this guy has been constantly sneering.

"Yes, I'm a waste, so why is my waste in the first class, and your genius brother is still outside. ”

Gais's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body exuded a dangerous aura, and the bond between the two had been tied ever since Rand had eliminated his younger brother into the first class. He said gloomily: "Is it a waste, or go to the dueling arena to practice?"

As Gas spoke, a terrifying wave of fighting energy erupted from his body, and Ian raised his eyebrows, it turned out to be a seventeenth-level warrior.

Rant's body was already thin and weak, and he was even more unbearable under the power of the fighting spirit at the moment, his face was pale, his feet were shaky, and it was difficult to even stand firmly, but he still held on, how could he bow his head in front of Gais.

Looking at Rand's embarrassment at this time, Geth sneered contemptuously and mocked: "I don't bully you, you can hold on to my hands for five minutes, even if you win." ”

Rand is a fifteenth-level thunder mage, and it stands to reason that his strength is the top in the academy, but his opponent is a character like the son of the plane, who is favored by the heavens, and there is no way to do it. What's more, one level after the fifteenth level, one level is not his opponent.

Ian sighed and put his hand on Rand's shoulder, which immediately reduced his pressure, and Rand let out a long sigh of relief and glanced at Ian gratefully.

"What, do you want to come out?" Geth looked at the black-haired young man in front of him who looked mediocre and had even more humble strength, and sneered: "Rank 12 warrior, that's my level of a twelve-year-old. ”

"The talent of the Children of the Plane is not something for you to use to fight for your strength. Looking at Gais, Ian said earnestly.

He wasn't very angry, after all, he had lived for a lifetime, and he wouldn't fight with his juniors. It's normal for a genius to have a little temper, after all, it was Rand who provoked first, if Ian was provoked before, then Rand would have been beaten into a pig's head.

"Let's go," Ian beckoned, looking at Geth who was blocking him, and whispered, "Let's go."

Gaisce was stunned for a moment, and his body turned out to be a ghost, and the two of them had already passed by.

......

"Sister Winnie, why are you holding me not to help?" Devile grumbled, and she quickly got up to catch up with Ian. She was ready to pass the conflict just now, and Winnie had to stop him, saying that she wanted to teach Lant a lesson.

"Alright, alright, don't be angry. Isn't that all right?" Winnie said with a smile, but kept her eyes on Ian's back and followed.

......

The moon is like a silver platter, and the stars shine brightly

The midnight back mountain is silent and deep, the translucent mist seems to put on a silver coat for him, Ian sits in the depths of the back mountain, his eyes are closed, his clothes have long been wet with dew, there is no trace of energy fluctuations on the outside of his body, it looks like he is meditating, but it has reached a critical moment inside.

Ian's blood was running rapidly, and streams of mist-like fighting qi were constantly emerging, and the meridians were already about to burst, constantly impacting towards the dantian.

Peng

Hearing only a violent muffled sound, the ground where Ian was sitting was concave by three centimeters, and he opened his eyes suddenly, and two gray-black fighting qi slammed through the ancient tree in front of him.

Ian took a deep breath and silently felt the fighting energy in his body.

Level 13

The people in the first class are all talented, and the fourteenth and fifth level is the normal level, but people like him are conspicuous.

Ian looked at the empty woods in front of him and said lightly, "Come out"

The white-haired and white-eyed girl quietly appeared, and with a wave of her right hand, a cold light shot towards Ian.

Ian didn't dodge or dodge, and the handle of a dagger sank into the ground in front of him.

"You want to fight me?" said Ian, pulling out his dagger.

The girl shook her head, thought for a moment, and nodded.

Ian was puzzled, and the figure of the girl in front of him suddenly blurred, his heart jumped suddenly, and he reflexively stabbed backwards, just blocking the girl's attack.

Shadow Raid, the high-end skill of the Assassin

Ian took the opportunity to distance herself from her, and fighting the assassin in close quarters was tantamount to seeking death, this was a physical dagger, which would not be neutralized by annihilation, and it seemed that she was also prepared.

His annihilation was useless to a prepared assassin, and if he didn't use his divine power, it was really difficult to say whether the two would win or lose.

Thinking of this, Ian's desire to fight in his bones was about to move, he clenched the dagger and hooked his fingers towards the girl, and the girl lived up to her expectations, turning into a white streamer and attacking Ian.

clang

A man and a woman, in the back mountains of midnight, performed an evenly matched battle.